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Lan Mei had a very shameful dream.

In the dream, she was naked and hugging Ning Fan, while Ning Fan was playing with a rather dirty part of her.

That feeling is so exciting, tens of millions of times stronger than a woman committing suicide.

"Is this the joy of being a woman...it's so good..."

...

When Lan Mei was unconscious, Ning Fan had already separated Lan Mei's legs and healed her lower body.

There are many types of stone women, similar to those with blue eyebrows. They still have menstruation. It can be seen that the body is still normal and they just need to be treated.

A sword saw blood... Under the nourishment of Myosheng Dan, the wound healed very quickly.

The only flaw is that there are slight scars where it was cut, and it is pink and tender but has some flaws.

Ning Fan took out a thousand-year-old ginseng, chewed it in his mouth, and used his tongue to smear the juice on Lan Mei's lower body.

Even in a coma, the stimulation to the unexperienced Lan Mei was extraordinary. From time to time, he would let out a cry...

With his mouth... Ning Fan has only treated Zhihe in this way, and Lanmei is the second one. He will only lower his status to his wife, and Lanmei is already considered a person he can't let go of.

"If you die and are buried in Mingyue Lake... I will, as you wish... die in this pool!"

Lan Mei's words vaguely echoed in Ning Fan's mind, turning into a sigh.

Originally, this was the wife chosen by the old devil, but now, it is Ning Fan who decides to marry her.

In confusion, the blue-browed girl woke up and turned around. At first glance, she saw Ning Fan bending his head between his buttocks, using his tongue skills to the best of his ability...

For a moment, Lan Mei was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to open her eyes... Tonight, she was a girl who had never been around, and her purity was taken away by Ning Fan.

The guarding sand on the lotus arm is still there...but my place has been captured once...and my Jade Gate was captured by Ning Fan just after it was cured...

The clear spring overflows, the bedding is wet, and the room is filled with spring fragrance...

Only then did Lan Mei realize that after she passed out, Ning Fan had already sent her back to the bedroom of the female palace.

But soon, Lan Mei discovered something extremely bad. When Ning Fan was licking herself, there was a maid of twelve or thirteen years old next to her, wearing a child's bun, carrying a basin and hot water, and

Waiting aside, preparing to clean the blood from Lan Mei's lower body.

That little maid is Lan Mei's personal maid, Ke'er!

"Smelly Ningfan, why are you treating me while Ke'er is watching...shameless!"

She didn't dare to open her eyes even more. When she opened her eyes now, she wondered how she would face Ke'er.

His lower body was teased by Ning Fan like this... Although Ning Fan is his fiancé, but... this is a matter between husband and wife, how can he let this little maid see...

The maid Ke'er is still young and doesn't know anything about men and women. The process of Ning Fan's treatment of Lan Mei was a bit too glamorous for this little girl.

Her little face was flushed red, her eyes were big, and she looked curiously at Lan Mei's lower body, and her breathing was slightly unnaturally rapid.

Fortunately, Ning Fan didn't last long. After applying the concoction evenly, he left Lan Mei's buttocks and told Ke'er, "Clean it for your lady. If she wakes up, tell her that within half a month

, don’t get out of bed, don’t get wet..."

"Ke'er obeys the order... Well, uncle... aren't you here to accompany the lady..."

"No way...if this matter gets out, it won't be good after all. Although I don't care about reputation, but...'Xiao Lan' might care a lot."

After saying this, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out, while Ke'er immediately began to scrub Lan Mei's body.

"Who dares you to call me Xiao Lan..." Lan Mei felt a little embarrassed. This was her nickname. No one had ever called her that since her mother-in-law.

The cool feeling coming from her lower body made Lan Mei feel relieved, and she was surprised to find that due to the dredging of the meridians in her lower body, her cultivation level had actually broken through to the middle stage of soul fusion!

Without Ning Fan, maybe she would pretend to be proud and live alone all her life... But Ning Fan's appearance not only gave her warmth, but also gave her the happiness that a woman should have...

"Thanks..."

She smiled sweetly, and this smile in Ke'er's eyes was more surprising than seeing a ghost.

"Ah, it's the first time that young lady smiles so beautifully..."

...

One night passed, Ning Fan returned to the Double Cultivation Hall and immediately closed the door. Lan Mei's illness was cured, and one thing before the retreat was resolved.

The Xuan Yin Qi is on the fifth floor of the Mingque's Tomb. Ning Fan has not been to that place yet, and he does not think that he can find the Xuan Yin Qi that even the old monster Suixu can't find. So, let's just put the Xuan Yin Qi into it for the time being.

The collection of Yin Qi should be done in the future.

The elixir was also sent back to Ningcheng. It is expected that during the period of seclusion, the strength of the three black demon armies will make a big leap.

In this way, there is only one last thing to solve before retreating.

"Bone King..."

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and the murderous intention was hard to calm down. He was waiting for the Bone Emperor to leave the Ghost Bird Sect and go to the outside world to kill! At that time, Ning Fan would follow him and kill him!

He waved his hand and took out an ancient scroll, which was the wordless heavenly book that he had redeemed before.

This wordless book does not record anything and seems to be useless. Its only value is the four words on the cover.

‘Send you to death’!

In these four words, the murderous intention was thousands of times stronger than Ning Fan's, but it was restrained to the extreme.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the four words on the cover. The murderous intention in his heart seemed to have found a vent, and he felt particularly peaceful.

This wordless book seemed to have no use at all, but Ning Fan still reused it and found some value in it.

Curb your murderous intent!

He got up, walked to the writing desk on the window sill, spread out the rice paper, waved his pen and ink, and wrote four words on the paper, imitating the handwriting of the wordless heavenly book.

I'll send you to death... crooked like a reptile.

Ning Fan's handwriting is not good-looking. He was poor when he was young. It is already rare to be able to recognize a few words. But after gaining the memory of ancient times, Ning Fan's knowledge has almost reached a terrifying level. Only this handwriting is still extremely ugly.

.

But he didn't care about the beauty or ugliness of the words, he only cared about the charm between the lines. He imitated the writing style of the author of the Book of Heaven, as if he had written all the years on the rice paper.

Playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting can originally improve the state of mind. But Ning Fan's heart became more and more peaceful, and his state of mind improved even more.

He seemed to understand something from calligraphy.

Murderous intent does not mean that the more public it is, the better. Sometimes, hidden murderous intent is sharper.

If you don't sing, you will be a blockbuster. If you don't fly, you will soar into the sky. Only by restraining can you burst out. Only by accumulating momentum can you increase your momentum!

The only regret is that Ning Fan can't imitate the eternal charm of those four original characters.

But this does not prevent Ning Fan from condensing his state of mind through calligraphy.

On the first day, Wang Yao did not leave the Deacon Hall. It seemed that he had consumed a lot of his magic power.

On the second day, Wang Yao left the Deacon Hall once, just to meet with a few elders as a routine, and then returned.

On the third day, there was still no movement from Wang Yao.

Ning Fan was not in a hurry. For three days, Wang Yao did not move and neither did he.

Bailu, that arrogant woman, did not come to disturb him. It seemed that it was because that night, she knew Ning Fan's true cultivation level and the fact that she had not succeeded in cultivating Ning Fan... Bailu, had been holding himself in the room for several days.

, seemed to be in an extremely bad mood. How could she, who was conceited, be deceived from her virginity by Ning Fan, and deceived her several times!

However, this woman did not come to kill Ning Fan, which was beyond Ning Fan's expectation.

No one disturbed him, Ning Fan had been waiting... In the past three days, he wrote a thick stack of rice paper, and his murderous aura had calmed down. His state of mind was much better than it was three days ago.

At the same time, the handwriting is also much more beautiful...the font is casual and restrained, but there are sharp edges hidden between the lines.

He was still on the window sill, with his eyes closed, and he could write four words at will.

As night fell, at a certain moment, Ning Fan suddenly stopped writing, and a murderous intent as sharp as a sword flashed in his eyes!

At this moment, a young man in gray turned into a ray of light, blinding everyone and escaping from the Ghost Bird Sect's formation!

Wang Yao, take action!

"Tonight, you will die!"

Ning Fan's murderous aura rose in his eyes, and the table of rice paper was blown to pieces by the aura.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he slashed away with a sword, which lightly cut through the light of the Ghost Sparrow Formation. He used the Nian Pseudo Art to become invisible, and quietly pursued Wang Yao in the direction where he had escaped.

That direction seems to be where the Hu family of Xiyue is located. Perhaps, this family is Wang Yao's target.

...

In the Double Cultivation Hall, a woman in a light gauze shirt with complicated eyes looked out the window at Ning Fan who was leaving by the moon.

Egret...

She no longer clamored to harvest Ning Fan, nor did she clamor to beat or kill Ning Fan.

Originally, she hated Ning Fan, but after that, she thought that after cultivating Ning Fan and using him as a cauldron, her hatred towards Ning Fan became lighter.
To be continued...